I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 72

Isabella was shocked and speechless as she stared at Natasha.

They had always been open about everything, but Natasha had never

mentioned being pregnant.

“How is that possible? I see you every week…” Isabella tried to comprehend.

Natasha lit a cigarette and remarked casually, “I aborted the child on Monday

and was back at the store to work on Friday.”

Isabella’s heart skipped a beat. She clenched the clothes in her hands tightly.

“Dariel… he.

“He’s a b*stard.” Natasha took a deep drag from her cigarette. She was still

smiling, but her tone was icy. “But he’s a b*stard who keeps his promises.”

Abort the child, and you’ll get 100 million.

The coldness of those words made Isabella shiver when she thought about it,

let alone what Natasha had to face firsthand.

“That’s enough. Don’t be sad.” Natasha helped fix Isabella’s hair before patting

her shoulder. “I don’t feel anything anymore. Now, I’m only interested in

money.”

Isabella shrugged, and her expression was calm as she changed the subject

quickly. “Are there handsome guys here?”

“Yes!” Natasha clicked her tongue twice before leaning in and hooking her

arm around Isabella’s shoulder. “The second young master of Cliffgate

Construction has a striking appearance, but when he gets on stage and

starts to move his waist… it’s just incredible!”

“I’ll wear a mask later and try to flirt with him.” Isabella laughed.

“Hurry! Otherwise, he will soon be snatched up.” Natasha clapped, and she

seemed unaffected by the previous conversation as she swayed slightly with

hint of allure.

didn’t reveal her emotions, as Natasha didn’t seem to want to talk

it. Instead, she focused on choosing clothes,

her makeup.

the atmosphere returned to normal.

they left, and they

masks.

intimate with others, you can do whatever you want

today. Don’t

aren’t here to avoid

others.” Isabella chuckled.

and playfully tapped Isabella’s butt. “Whatever.

yourself. If you can’t, don’t suppress your

Humans were primal.

and descended the stairs

young men on their way down. She could tell

though half of

and the men kissed their hands. Both

presentable before entering the dance

good dancer and was even

hinder her much in pole dancing

with the

paid no mind to others while dancing joyfully

grabbed the spot of the pole dance performer on

forgot about being ashamed while wearing a mask and

executed daring moves.

the roof. A group

through their masks, almost wishing to

Isabella.

looked stunning. With half her face

lips and her outfit accentuated her figure.

they left the

to join the dance

up and ended up

entire atmosphere was under Isabella’s control.

her lips, and this action was projected onto the screens in a

tongue captivated the men

from her dancing and felt thirsty midway,

to the bar for a drink.

for her as if she were the

bartender served her cautiously. “A drink with a

a little.”

aware of her relationship

mostly fruit juice

the atmosphere, Isabella felt a

to fluctuate after a

and she downed it

moment.